"Okay". Qin Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly, breaking off the words. The black gauze of the book fluctuated a few times in front of his face. threw out two words that made Qi Zhuo feel extremely harsh, and angrily pulled Qi Zhuo's words that had not yet come back, and disappeared from the Cold Cloud Palace.

Qi Zhuo stared at the space in the distance, his shoulders kept shaking, and he laughed with a big smile. At this time, Qi Zhuo was in a good mood, and he couldn't understand that it was the hand of the kind-hearted man who made Fan Yan stay. Otherwise, Wanyun doesn't know what kind of chaos will happen in the road after hundreds of years.

Qi Zhuo laughed wildly for a long time before retracting his smile. "Where is the young master of Bai Juan"?

Only then did Qi Zhuo remember to congratulate the young master Bai Juan, and then look for Bai Juan. Only then did I find that in the Hanyun Palace, only Rou Jia locked her slender willow eyebrows, and looked at herself without good eyes.

Qi Zhuo hurriedly put away his happy face and looked at Rou Jia. Roujia nodded, and the two envoys reached a tacit understanding. "Let's go, let's scatter the little perverts outside, and then tell those old immortals."

Qi Zhuo and Rou Jia moved out of the Cold Cloud Hall with smiles on their faces.

Hanyun Inner Temple, Bai Juan lay on the silk quilt on the bed, crying like a tearful person, everything just now changed too fast, so fast that Bai Juan did not have any mental preparation, and was ruthlessly shattered the beautiful dream of more than a year, like foam, so completely broken, and even crushed Bai Juan's heart.

The heart was as distressed as a knife, so that Bai Juan had to cover his undulating chest, choked and twitched, and several times because he couldn't keep up with the sobbing because of his breath, Bai Juan's whole body kept shaking.

Zhang Jing and several maids were a little blindsided, looking at the appearance of the young master Bai Juan crying dead and alive, they all stood there numb their claws, saying no, but they didn't dare to persuade them. I could only watch the young master Bai Juan lying on the bed, crying for a while, and sobbing for a while.

Zhang Jing stood beside Young Master Bai Juan. Stretched out his hand to help Bai Juan Shun Qi, but he didn't know where to start, he wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know what Lu Dao said, Zhang Jing didn't know anything about the things in the hall just now. She was not qualified to enter the main hall, so Zhang Jing didn't know what was happening there. had no choice but to be dumbfounded, and let Bai Juan cry, there was nothing to do.

Bai Juan's hair has long been messed up. No one cares about it, strands of hair, soaked with tears, stick to their faces. blocked the tears, and the face was full of crystal traces.

Bai Juan didn't know how long he had been crying, straightened up and leaned lightly on the head of the bed, staring out of the window with two tearful eyes. She bit her lip hard. Qiang suppressed the grief in his heart, let the crystal clear tears, like two small springs in his eyes, kept swallowing .......

Bai Juan's eyes were desolate and misty. Gaze out the window at the night sky.

The dark and dreary night seemed to be smeared with boundless thick ink on the sky, and there was not even a single star. Only the cool wind blew through a few black-kneeled ancient trees outside the Cold Cloud Palace. The treetops swayed slightly in the wind. Like a ghost in the dark, swaying ghostly branches.

The nights are not as quiet and bleak as Cold Cloud Peak.

Love Flower Valley, the sound of music is curling. A team of maids twisted the waist of the fine willow, opened the big collar, and opened the snow-white chest, busy inside and outside the Love Flower Hall.

Fan Yan closed his eyes and leaned on a large bed, and in his arms lay a saint with delicate facial features and a petite face.

The saint was naked with delicate and white shoulders like curdled milk, with a slightly open cherry red mouth, and a plate of crystal grapes in front of her snow-white lower abdomen. The saint pinched a purple crystal, and her fine-pointed nails gently peeled off the skin of the book.

sprinkled coquettishly into Fan Yan's mouth. Asked in a milky voice. "Young master, sweet or not, this is the purple sand grape crystal that people heard that you came back and just arrived at the Portuguese garden to pick it."

Fan Yan hummed twice, reached out to wrap his hand around the smooth and boneless soft shoulder, and gently kissed the cherry lips of the saint. "Baby, this one is sweeter".

"Oops, it hurts for others," the saint writhed like a snake in Fan Yan's arms. caused Fan Yanha to laugh loudly.

At this time, Fan Yan was in a good mood, he always thought that he had done an earth-shattering event today, and he was heroic in front of Bai Juan. The tall image must be deeply imprinted in the hearts of beautiful women.

Fan Yan followed Qin Rong to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and after being coquettish in Qin Rong's place for a while, and after getting his mother's assurance, he returned to his Love Flower Valley with satisfaction.

After walking for a long time, Fan Yan returned to the valley, and his whole body became numb, and now although he was holding a stunner in his arms, his eyes were still looking at the maid who was gently massaged.

Fan Yan gently rubbed the pregnant saint, and a sweet smile appeared on his face. It seems that the stunner in his arms is Bai Juan.

The soft and delicate long hair, the delicate and moving face like a shy flower in the closed moon, the white and flawless skin like a clear water hibiscus, the jade peak that is quite delicate, and the thin and boneless waist are like smart fairies, with slender and coquettish, dancing in front of their eyes.

Fan Yan laughed, his hands swimming between the beautiful curves. greedily caressing the beauty that was once out of reach.

"Oh, young master, why are you working so hard, it hurts to give people a pain." When Fan Yan grinned and grabbed, a voice with resentment came into Fan Yan's ears.

Fan Yan was agitated for a moment, looked down at the saint who was still in the middle, frowned, sighed, and lay down in the soft silk quilt.

A wisp of light incense slowly swung into Fan Yan's nose. This incense seems to be very familiar, just last night, this incense still gently surrounded his body, as if floating among the sea of flowers, people are intoxicated and do not want to wake up, want to sleep in the gentle incense forever.

Fan Yan was in the illusion, with a smile of satisfaction, his whole body was relaxed, and the two snake-like saints on his body twisted and slided, and the creamy skin gently slid over Fan Yan's bronze skin.

Fan Yan didn't seem to have a trace of feeling about this, closed his eyes, smiled evilly, as if he was asleep, he slept deeply, and he slept beautifully. I slept in the dark night with a smile.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, which is separated from a peak of the Valley of Love Flowers, is shrouded in the valley of the black hole at night, and there is no trace of light, and occasionally a cool breeze is supported, and the slightest fragrance seems to warn that there are flowers here under the breeze breeze, picking up the petals and spitting fragrant.

The hall of ten thousand flowers is still shining with soft light, but there are two more figures in the main hall, the figures are hunched back, and the shadows reflected on the wall can be seen to be flattering.

In the middle of the main hall. Qin Rong was still wearing a black veil, her slender figure was gently wandering in the soft light, and the steps of the fine lotus were not big, as if she was thoughtful.

Qin Rong walked and stopped, stopped and walked, and gritted his fine teeth, although he didn't bite out a sound, he could see what decisions he was making. After Qin Rong took a few steps, he took a deep breath and spit out like an orchid. looked back at Guo Cheng and Hu Jian, and walked back and forth.

"Special Envoy Guo, is this kind of plan feasible?" Qin Rong, who was stamping around, did not stop and asked casually.

This sentence seemed to be very crucial, a dark shadow bowed, did not rush to answer, pouted and pondered for a while before responding. "Feasible".

Qin Rong looked back at Guo Cheng and smiled. "That's good. I don't care what means you use, I just want that girl to throw herself into my son's arms."

There was silence in the hall again, as if everyone was in deep thought.

Qin Rong knew in his heart that there was no hope for his son Fan Yan to be the young master. But there is still hope for sending that young master Bai Juan into the arms of his son Fan Yan. In the future, even if that young master becomes a cave master, what can he do, isn't it a plaything in his son's hand? Qin Rong smiled faintly.

"You only have one month". Qin Rong looked at Hu Jian. Qin Rong was the most worried about Fan Yi, a disciple, and his success was insufficient. More than defeated. There have been so many opportunities in a hundred years, and not a single success.

"Half a month is enough," Guo Cheng said respectfully.

"Okay, I'll see what you do. When it's done, I won't lose my word, go ahead." Qin Rong said with a smile.

Guo Cheng and the two bowed deeply, and disappeared. In the main hall, only Qin Rong was left standing alone in the soft light, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Love Flower Valley. The smiling dodge vanished.

A black cloud filled the mountain peak in Wanyun Cave, and the black fog drifted with the evening breeze. The clouds and mist that shroud the mid-mountain are like black veils worn on the mountain, revealing mystery.

The mountain peak is not dark, and three green luminescent lights emit a faint light somewhere in the mountain. With the glow of the light, there was a pop, as if it had been submerged in a piece of blue water. After a distance. An ancient tree appeared in front of me.

The body of the ancient tree is upright, the canopy is square, the canopy is decorated with beautiful tidbits like Danxia, and there is a faint mist between the trees.

Under the verdant ancient trees sat three sages, each with calmly closed eyes. Evenly absorbed, as if absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

"Special Envoy Qi, Elder Qin Rong suddenly arrived at Hanyun Peak today, something is wrong." The silence was shattered by a woman's silver bell-like voice.

Qi Zhuo nodded, looking at the envoy Qi Ke beside him, Qi Zhuo also felt that things were not as simple as he thought at the beginning, Qin Rong seemed to have been hidden in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, not asking about sect affairs, but there was one thing that he never let go, that is, how to satisfy his son's extravagant lust. In the past hundreds of years, most of the disciples who have come to Qin Rong's sect have mysteriously disappeared. Qi Zhuo has always thought that it has something to do with the fat pig young master.

Qi Ke slowly opened his eyes. "Two senior brothers and sisters, the son-in-law selection ceremony is approaching, you and I still have to think of a way, Fan Yi and his poisonous woman will not let go. Senior Sister Rou, can you stay in Hanyun Peak, only if you go can the world be peaceful."

Rou Jia pondered for a while, settled in Hanyun Peak, several people have not discussed, and they always can't find a reasonable excuse, this time Qin Rong personally took action, if it wasn't for Fan Yan at a critical time, today's matter would not be very easy. "Okay, I'll settle in first in the name of sewing wedding clothes, and I'll talk about it when the cave master comes back."

Qi Zhuo and Qi Ke nodded, and the three of them closed their eyes and cultivated.

Rou Jia, Qi Zhuo, and Qi Ke are not outsiders, all three of them are disciples of Bai Juan's father Bai Yan, if it were not for the support and protection of Bai Juan by the three of them in the open and secret over the years, Bai Juan might have been abolished by Fan Yi as the young master. Just because Bai Juan has three senior brothers and sisters with six layers of condensation, Fan Yi does not dare to be presumptuous, and can only use some indiscriminate means to lure Bai Juan into obedience.

The three of them were immersed in the aura of heaven and earth.

Outside the Wanyun Cave Mountain, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in front of the crystal gate. Under the bright night crystal light, a ring-shaped light gate appeared. The disciple guarding the Wanyun Cave Sect Jingmen was stunned suddenly, "Who would return to Wanyun Cave so late in the middle of the night." (To be continued......)